Sword Sovereign of the Celestial Emperor

"Luo Xiong's influence is not large, but Luo Xiong is a member of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Holy Alliance. He has extensive connections in the Holy Alliance, and the people of the Holy Alliance have always been arrogant and domineering, considering themselves superior. Since you injured Luo Xiong this time, they definitely won't let it go easily."

Gu Xiaodie explained. After speaking, she tried to pull Chu Ming's arm to leave.

"Holy Alliance? No need to leave, I can handle Luo Xiong."

Chu Ming's eyes flashed with cold light as he spoke calmly.

He wanted to leave the Mist Mountain Range and couldn't avoid dealing with the Holy Alliance; this might be a good opportunity.

Of course, he would not stoop to compromise, and could only take it head-on.

Chu Ming did not plan to reveal his outsider status, so he could only use his Body Refining Combat Power. With the power of twelve dragons, his combat power was at least equivalent to a top Guiyuan Realm Fifth Layer expert.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Luo Xiong left quickly and returned just as fast. The crowd outside watching the excitement hadn't dispersed yet, and just as Chu Ming entered the house, Luo Xiong came back aggressively with more than a dozen young men in black robes.

"Brother Luo, someone in the tribe dared to bully my Law Enforcement Hall members. It seems the prestige of the Holy Alliance's Law Enforcement Hall within the tribe needs to be enhanced. Let me capture that person, and you can deal with them as you wish."

Leading the group was a young man with a cold face, slightly over twenty, whose eyes shone coldly, resembling a venomous serpent. Upon hearing his words, a hint of joy flashed across Luo Xiong's face.

He knew very well that the young man in front of him was not only the Vice Hall Master of the Law Enforcement Hall but also had impressive strength. Holding such a high position at such a young age indicated a startling background; his grandfather was one of the four great Saint Envoys of the Holy Alliance, holding high authority.

"With Brother Qin helping, of course, there'll be no problem."

Luo Xiong flattered subtly, while Qin Huan displayed a stiff smile without speaking.

"I didn't expect Luo Xiong to bring Qin Huan here. It looks like Chu Ming is going to suffer greatly even if he doesn't die."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Qin Huan became the Vice Hall Master of the Law Enforcement Hall at such a young age; it wouldn't be impossible for him to achieve the position of Saint Envoy in the future."

"He has a good grandfather, always having ample Blood Pearls since childhood, unlike us, who hustle every day for a few Blood Pearls."

Seeing Qin Huan's face, the gathered Martial Artists in front of Gu Xiaodie's house changed expressions and started discussing.

A fierce battle was inevitable next. To avoid involving others, Chu Ming walked out of Gu Xiaodie's courtyard.

"Was it you who injured my Law Enforcement Hall members just now?"

Qin Huan stepped forward, his inner Qi surging wildly. A terrifying aura rose behind him, like thunder or flames, forcing others to scatter and not approach within three steps.

"He initiated the attack, so he deserved to be hit!"

Chu Ming said coldly, squinting his eyes. Qin Huan's strength was clearly at the Early Stage of Guiyuan Realm Fifth Layer.

"Sharp-tongued! Kneel down and knock your head a few times for Luo Xiong now, and I might spare your life. Otherwise, when I beat you to death later, don't blame me!"

Qin Huan smirked coldly.

"The one dying will be you!"

Chu Ming said with an unwavering expression.

Swoosh!

Qin Huan's face turned angry, and he took several consecutive steps forward. A terrifying black fist force, like a blade cutting through space, thunderously struck towards Chu Ming.

Boom!

Chu Ming didn't want to drag things out. As Qin Huan approached, he punched straight forward. Red light like a dragon, the fierce fist force directly blasted the air in front of Chu Ming, causing layers of white waves to spread outward from Chu Ming's fist.

Puff!

Crack!

Their fists collided, splintering sharply. Red and black glows intertwined, and a slight bone fracture sound was heard, audible only to Chu Ming and Qin Huan among the crowd.

"Puff... You..."

Qin Huan's face was filled with shock. Under Chu Ming's fist force, he immediately retreated three or four steps, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the ground, looking at Chu Ming with suspicion. He knew all the strong Guiyuan Realm Fifth Layer experts in the tribe, but Chu Ming wasn't one of them, which was his initial source of confidence.

Qin Huan quietly crushed a Jade Pendant hanging from his waist, his face icy cold, and said in a stern tone, "I don't care who you are, but there's only one fate for injuring me—death!"

He was an Early Stage Martial Artist in the Guiyuan Realm Fifth Layer, and his grandfather, one of the Holy Alliance's four great Saint Envoys, had peak Guiyuan Realm Fifth Layer combat power. In his view, although Chu Ming was stronger than him, he was definitely not his grandfather's match.

Moreover, today's matter must be notified to his grandfather. For the Saint Tribe, the emergence of every Guiyuan Realm Fifth Layer Body Refining Martial Artist was significant; such experts were both the guardians and potential disturbances to the tribe.

They had only two choices: die or join the Holy Alliance!

Chu Ming's Spiritual Sense was extremely powerful, seeing through Qin Huan's every small movement without missing a thing, yet he didn't intervene. He listened to the surrounding Martial Artists' discussions, understanding that Qin Huan's grandfather was a Saint Envoy, which perfectly aligned with his goals.

At this moment, both remained unmoved and tense as time passed. Qin Huan's smirk grew, and he looked at Chu Ming as if he were a dead man.

In the blink of an eye, incense time passed.

Swoosh!

A gray figure suddenly rushed out from the crowd, moving at unparalleled speed. The onlookers could only see a phantom in the air, and by the time they reacted, the person had already reached them.

Expert!

Chu Ming squinted, his blood particles inside excitedly trembling. His physical strength was rapidly breaking through; he needed a fight to adapt to his inner power, and a Saint Envoy was a good opponent.

"Grandfather!"

When the gray-robed figure stood still, Qin Huan immediately greeted him with joy. He whispered a few words in his ear and glanced at Chu Ming with disdain.

"Hmm!"

The gray-robed man nodded, giving Chu Ming a deep, meaningful look.

"I didn't expect that even Qin Tian Saint Envoy would be alarmed this time!"

"Chu Ming's physical strength clearly reached Guiyuan Realm Fifth Layer, but unfortunately, he's too bold and unafraid. How could he be a match for Qin Tian Saint Envoy?"

"Stay away from him to avoid getting involved."

At this moment, Luo Xiong had become just a spectator. Although the matter originated from him, he could no longer control it. Gu Xiaodie was also anxious, burning with concern as Saint Envoys held unparalleled power and prestige in the Saint Tribe.

Chu Ming was unaffected by the reactions of those around him. He simply stared at Qin Tian calmly, his gaze frighteningly serene.

Qin Tian's face was withered, clad in gray robes, his body emaciated as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind. However, his arms and hands were unusually rough, and Chu Ming could clearly feel the immense power within. Once unleashed, it would crush mountains and split rocks.